Eevrtyihng is Jmbueld
The words in my title, on my page. Meixd.
Twisting around like a tornado.
Cannot read a single letter.
Words jumbled up. Askew
My paper tangled and coiled.
Not and individual line made out.
Everything is cursed. Crokeod
Every noise gone.
All words blocked out. Uheanrd
Not a word picked out.
Ertah to... Hlelo? Msis...
Knocking in my head. Csoled.
The door bolted tight.
No information coming through.
Batted up inside. Excellent exterior.
Excelling- yet still pzuezld. Inateivtie.
The audtls wlil nveer konw.
The letter are meant to me jumbled. If there are too many problems reading, please comment.
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